I’d managed to pull the back of his shirt from his trousers, and my fingers slid up and down his spine, loving the feel of his sweaty back, and the sounds he made as I teased him.

I stood in the darkness under the trees, my back against the still-warm stone wall. The dead-end street was gloomy at the best of times. The single street light was too far away to penetrate the canopy of willow trees. Just as well.

He'd phoned and told me what time to meet him. I'd insisted I couldn't, but we both knew I'd be here, and so would he. Just then the street lit up as a late model car cruised toward me with a familiarity that had to be him.

He turned off the headlights before he got to me, carefully parked and got out of the vehicle. I was dribbling before he got near me. I loved the way he walked, and the deep sound of his voice. I loved the way he held me, the confident way he handled my body with his.

He didn't say anything, just looked around to make sure no one else was in sight, walked in under the cover of the trees, and put hands either side of my stomach. He pulled me towards him, pressed my thin dress against his suit, and touched my mouth with his firm lips.

He was a little taller than me, firm and solid, but not fat. His dark hair was trimmed short and neat, his eyes sparkled with whatever light was available. I pulled him more tightly to me, and allowed our tongues to get reacquainted. That was another thing I loved. The smell of him. In the evening like this you could tell he'd been working all day.

While our mouths touched and pressed against each other his hands slid down my sides, down over my hips and past the hem of the dress to rest against my legs. He slid them up again slowly, lifting the dress as he went, fingertips rubbing against my skin, and up over the waistband of my panties.

He paused then for a moment, as if he couldn't decide what he wanted most, and then he hooked his thumb into one side of my panties. I expected him to hook both sides and pull them down, but first he wanted to check. His right forefinger touched me in front, and walked down the front of the black satin, the panties he'd bought me, and insisted I wear. Then he cupped me in his hand, and I jumped. I knew what he was doing. He wanted to see how wet I was.

I can't have disappointed him, because he squeezed me quickly, making me jump again, and then returned his hand to my side and pulled my panties down far enough that they slid the rest of the way.

My hands were on his shoulders now, knowing that I'd need something to hold on to. His large fingers slid up and over my ass, and he grabbed me as only he could, and lifted me, bringing my face to the level of his. I could feel his hardness now, his cock trapped in expensive suit trousers. I knew there were better places for it.

He knew from experience that he couldn't hold me like this forever, as much as I liked it. I knew what he was going to do, as well. He pressed me up against the stone wall. My back hurt as it scraped against the stone, only the thin red dress to protect me, but I didn't care. I wanted him to press me harder, press me into the stone, if only it meant he would stop playing around. I was desperate.

With his body pressed tightly against me he managed to free one of his hands long enough to unbutton the front of his trousers, pull the front of his briefs down and release his cock.

His hands returned to my ass then, and he lifted me, kissed me delicately on the lips, squeezed his fingers on my butt cheeks, and lowered my sopping desperate cunt over his cock.

I'd lifted my legs and wrapped them as best I could around his waist, but despite my knees being well parted, I could feel the large tip of his cock squeeze past my labia and slide slowly up inside me. Sometimes this was enough, and it only took the anticipation and the feel of his entry to make me come. As nice as that was, this was better. I was ready and willing, but I wanted to come when he did, and that wasn't likely if I sneaked one in first, I knew from experience.

Hot, tight and wet, just the way we both wanted it.

With our bodies comfortably joined he was able to explore a little further and he slid his hands back up under my little red dress. It was already riding around my waist, but he lifted it higher, letting my skin touch the stone wall directly, and his hands found my bare breasts. I'd wanted to wear a bra, but he'd asked me not to, and he sighed when he found I'd done as he'd said. Then he took my breasts into his hands and kneaded them, hard. My nipples were erect and sensitive, and I gasped as his fingertips took hold of them and squeezed.

I'd managed to pull the back of his shirt from his trousers, and my fingers slid up and down his spine, loving the feel of his sweaty back, and the sounds he made as I teased him.

I know it seems that he was a little rough with me, but that was definitely the way I wanted it. I'd done gentle, I'd been pampered. That was nice too, but this was what I needed now. Simple and dirty.

We found a rhythm of sorts. I wasn't able to move much except when he lifted me, but my thigh muscles were certainly equipped to help. He could withdraw himself a little from me each time, and then press me hard up against the stone wall. I loved the feel of the rough stone along with his firm hands and hard cock.

We both came together as I'd hoped, twin sweaty animals, joined at the hips, unaware of anything except our thrusting bodies. I felt him hesitate for a moment before his cock released his seed inside me. I squeezed him with my teeth on his lip. I squeezed him with my hands on his back. I squeezed him, as hard as I could with my thighs. He exploded inside me, just the way I wanted, gasping and grunting with the release. I didn't care. My mind was coping with an explosion of its own, as I orgasmed and my muscles clenched hard. My pulses were returned by the invader deep inside me, and that made me twitch again and again.

The intensity was too much to take for too long, and he kissed me again before lifting me off his still-hard cock, and lowering me gently to the pavement.

I'd lost my shoes, my panties, my dignity and my desperate need. Suddenly we were both aware of the surroundings again, aware of the risk, aware of the buzz it gave us.

I stood in front of him, my dress down over my thighs again, and I rubbed myself against him. He jumped, and I laughed. I bent to pick up my panties, ignoring his whistle, and then cleaned him off with them, wrapping the satin around his slowly softening shaft and rubbing them up and down him for a moment before balling them up in my hand and pressing them into his trouser pocket.

I slid my feet into my shoes. He did his best to put his cock away in his pants.

"I told you," I said to him quietly, my voice still struggling, "I wasn't going to do this again."

His deep voice was as smooth as silk. "What are you doing here then?"

"You told me to."

"Oh, please."

"You did."

"You wouldn't have shown up, Jessica, unless you wanted to."

"I couldn't resist."

"No."

"Bastard."

"Yep."

"No more, Mark."

"I'm not convinced."

"You never are."

"With good cause."

"I know... So, back to the office?"

"Yeah. I have some stuff to finish there."

"See you at home?"

"Yup. Later. Give the kids a hug from me."

Sep 2008
Wonderful! To sneak away and be playful. There was a time when my lady & I agreed to meet for lunch in a nearby park along the river.

Jun 2008
I get the impression that they are a married couple who occasionally go for a bit of exhibitory rough outdoor sex. Bravo, go for it.

Apr 2008
so hot. And it was awesome how he was *****. And they had to schedule a quicky so they could be alone. And the panties thing was cute.

Apr 2008
With the title "Darkness" I thought vampire but I have a thing for vampires. But loved it anyway. Verticle penetration is what I love.

Mar 2008
You and your stories continue to amaze me. Well written, unexpected variations on projected endings, and graphically presented. Great Stuff! Keep it up and many thanks for keeping me on your mailing list.

Mar 2008
So a husband and wife like occasional other-shell activities... Doing it the same way all the time gets boring.

Mar 2008
I'm glad you're back. Darkness was nice with the twist. I'll be sure to share with my better half. I'd like to have him know what my next fantasy is! :)

Mar 2008
I'm glad you're back. Darkness was nice with the twist. I'll be sure to share with my better half. I'd like to have him know what my next fantasy is! :)

Feb 2008
Quick and dirty.. but very well written as always Gentle.

Feb 2008
Sorry to be so slow on the uptake, just got to read "Darkness". Enjoyed it greatly! Please keep up the good work.

Feb 2008
Nice. I like the twist in your stories.

Feb 2008
aww the end was sweet lol

Feb 2008
Outstanding story. Hot and fun. I loved this so much I had to share it with my wife.

Feb 2008
Thanks! They are all great.

Feb 2008
Very nice. I've never taken her against a stone wall but I remember some rug burned knees with pleasure.

Feb 2008
That one was cute. Love the ending.

Feb 2008
OOH>. wonderful. That it was so heated, so naughty, so forbidden, and still ... Hot and romantic.. YUmmmy. *beams*

Feb 2008
and very glad you're back - always interesting stuff for an old coot to read.

Feb 2008
Good stuff !! Loved the twist. Looking forward to more. Great to have you back in such god form

Feb 2008
Very nice tale with a twist. I think my muse read something like that it Cosmo. Ten ways to spice up your marriage, or something like that ;-) Thake care.

Feb 2008
Oh Gentle, tis wonderful, you have done it again. And what a neat surprise ending.......chuckle, cute.. loved it.

Feb 2008
Very nice

Feb 2008
Much more class than your usual.

Feb 2008
Hi: This was really good. It was a surprise to learn *****, but very nice to read. Great sex. I love the story.

Feb 2008
xcellent. Simple, direct, just enough description to be erotic...and that twist at the end...which I suspected, knowing you...LOL

Feb 2008
Brilliant! As per usual, methinks.

Feb 2008
Gentle, short but sweet, sometimes nothing but rough will cut it. Just as good as ever, you haven't lost your touch. Thank you.

Feb 2008
I liked that one, I really liked it. At first I thought you were going for BDSM but it was a lovely little romantic snippet.

Feb 2008
wow definitely worth waiting for!! definitely!

Feb 2008
Loved it, tantalising, simple and enjoyable. Well done

Feb 2008
"Darkness" was a simple, enjoyable story with a nice, unexpented surprise at the end! You still have that touch! I truly enjoyed the story. I'm not trying to "push" you but keep up the good work. I'm sure many of your fans, as I, enjoy reading your la

Feb 2008
This was so hot and you know the right buttons to push. I loved it. Glad you are back

Feb 2008
Nice twist -- but then, you often have a nice twist. Do you have a patent on that?

Feb 2008
Very good job, as always. Very interesting way to spice up a relationship. The panties in the pocket will give him something to keep the moment going.

Feb 2008
Frankly, I feel CHEATED by this FRADULENT story!

Feb 2008
Hoo! That had my pulse pounding! Very, *VERY* hot. Nice work, Gentle.

Feb 2008
Erotic with a very cute ending. I was wondering what his wife would say, if she found the panty in his pocket. Very well written, too.